The Talent of Konoha

"Shh!"

Having cracked the ninjutsu of the third generation, this knife slashed towards the third generation, and the flame on the blade became more concentrated and deeper, and its power seemed to be stronger.

"Damn!"

Sandai's complexion is constantly changing, his own ninjutsu attacks can hardly cause any damage to Saitama, and Saitama, who is in Susano, seems to be invincible!

Putting his hands on the ground, Sandai's body deftly avoided Saitama's attack, rolled backwards a few times, landed on the ground again, and looked at Saitama on the opposite side with vigilance.

"Boom!"

Just as he was about to continue to attack, a voice sounded in his heart.

This also caused Qiyu's movements to stop, and his eyes widened for a moment, with a hint of surprise flashing inside.

And the Susanoo under his control also stagnated for a moment.

"This is…"

Sandai naturally noticed this change, but in the next second, he was greeted by an attack from Susanoo, which interrupted his thinking.

"It seems that the pupil power consumption is a bit serious... Although there are intercolumnar cells, there is still a process to restore the pupil power. Continuous use of such ninjutsu is too heavy on the eyes!"

Qiyu thought about his body's reaction just now, his eyes felt a little swollen, and his vision became even more blurred and became less clear.

"But it's still no problem to solve the three generations!"

Saitama's eyes were fixed, and his eyes fell on the dodging Sandai, and he suppressed other thoughts in his heart.

"Although Susanoo's defense and attack are strong, he has not been able to fight three generations, and it is still difficult to kill him! It seems that we still need to use the normal form to kill him quickly!"

Saitama thought for a while, and soon came up with an idea. Susanoko's defense may make him invincible, but not being able to fight three generations is the biggest failure.

Time continues to be dragged on, maybe three generations will have reinforcements coming, and then he himself will be passive again!

"boom!"

Susano kicked his legs and leaped into the sky, raising the knife in his hand even higher.

"Zizi!"

Saitama's body was covered with electric currents, and these white electric currents continued to explode, while the chakra of Xianju continued to circulate in his body, providing his body with a powerful source of power.

"Whoa!"

Like a phantom, Susano disappeared in an instant, turned into something, or dissipated into the air, or merged into the body. Similarly, it also revealed Saitama who was protected inside.

The chidori sharp gun was condensed in his right hand, and Saitama looked at the third generation below, his killing intent was full, and the muscles on his arm tensed even more.

"Whoosh!"

The moment he fell, Saitama flicked his right hand and threw ninjutsu.

"Bah!"

Three generations twisted his body, Chidori sharp gun was inserted at his feet, and sank deeply.

But in the next second, Saitama crossed more than ten meters, and appeared directly beside Chidori Rifle from the air, and came to Sandai's side.

"Huh?" The third generation was puzzled, so there was half a second of stupefaction and surprise.

He swept his eyes and saw a row of strange runes on the side of Chidori Ruigun, which made him tense up the nerves in his mind instantly, and understood what method Saitama used to come to him in an instant.

"Flying Thunder God..."

"Oh!"

The moment he landed on the ground, Qitama kicked his foot out and landed on Sandai's chest, without giving Sandai time to react or resist.

"Crack!"

There were cracks in the breastplate of the third generation, and the top sank inward, and a footprint appeared.

"Boom!" After one blow, Sandai flew into the air, but before he could take off, Saitama's hand grabbed Sandai's arm.

"Bang!" It was another punch, which hit Sandai's face heavily.

The electric current on the fist exploded instantly, and Saitama could see the surprise and anger on Sandai's face.

"Bah!"

Saitama wanted to attack again, but was blocked by Sandai's outstretched hand.

"Boom!" Sandai bent his legs, then kicked out, kicking Qitama's chest.

However, one second before his attack came, Saitama's chest had condensed a layer of white lightning armor that looked solid, which eliminated most of the damage from the three generations of attacks.

"duang!"

Saitama grabbed Sandai's foot with one hand, and chopped it down fiercely with the other hand, with white lightning on it.

"Crack!"

The sound of bones breaking resounded between the two of them.

"Wind escape-cyclone!"

The chest bulged, and the three generations of ninjas blew out a sigh of relief at Saitama in severe pain.